Chapter 560 Give You a Love that Is More Beautiful than a Fairy Tale

It took almost an hour to draw a circle, and after seeing the whole landscape, Yun Xiangxiang couldn't help but admire: "Fortunately, I'm not an art student, otherwise I won't be able to move my feet."

Yun Xiangxiang took a lot of photos, and Song Mian said to her, "Actually, our country also has many such beauties."

"I know, but I don't have a chance to appreciate it." Yun Xiang answered without raising his head.

"As long as you want, I will take you there." Song Mian's voice was low and full of temptation.

Yun Xiangxiang stopped what he was doing, raised his head and gave him an official smile: "Mr. Song, you are almost three years old, and you have reached the age where you can stop making progress, but I haven't been two years yet. The age of struggle."

"My girlfriend rejected my temptation, and stabbed me hard in the heart." Song Mian covered his heart and pretended to be hurt.

Yun Xiangxiang was about to continue insulting him, but the waiter brought the dinner that Song Mian had ordered before, and she swallowed her words.

When he was in France, Yun Xiangxiang had already seen the delicacy of the dishes, a large plate was enough for five or six mouthfuls.

She and Song Mian each had a plate of beef in front of her, and there were only three slices of beef.

There is a cheese potato ball on the side for decoration, and there is a very fragrant soup under the beef.

"Try it, this is the specialty here." Song Mian picked up the knife and fork and said to Yun Xiangxiang.

"Have you eaten before?" Yun Xiangxiang could hear Song Mian's intention to recommend it.

"No." Song Mian shook his head.

It's just that before coming here, he sent Song Yao to step on the site to find out the actual situation here, and Song Yao came to taste it himself.

Song Mian still trusted Song Yao's tongue.

Yun Xiangxiang just cut a piece into his mouth with a fork. It was fresh and tender, but it crumbled as soon as he chewed it. It tasted good. I didn't know how to make this marinade, and it tasted great!

It was so delicious that Yun Xiangxiang finished eating the meat, and almost called for a bowl of rice, wanting to mix the soup with the rice and eat it.

I called the waiter over and saw foreign faces, and then I suddenly remembered that this is not China, and there is no rice here...

Facing the waiter who was still standing next to her and asked her what she needed, Yun Xiangxiang was a little speechless for a while.

"Give her another copy." Song Mian helped Yun Xiangxiang resolve the embarrassment.

Then a lot of delicacies were served. This small restaurant is in the forest, and there is a statue of a witch brewing poison in the fireplace. There are few seats, but the food is delicious.

It really gives people the illusion of being isolated from the world, or traveling to another time and space.

After dinner, Song Mian asked Yun Xiangxiang to rest for a while, and they planned to ride back before it was dark.

It takes more than an hour to ride from here to their residence.

During the break, the owner of the restaurant came and chatted with them for a while, and gave them dolls of the seven dwarfs when he left.

Holding the dolls of the seven dwarfs, Yun Xiangxiang suddenly heard the story of Snow White as if it happened on the banks of the Main River in the country of hops...

"So this is the original place of the fairy tale?" Yun Xiangxiang pointed to the forest behind.

"It is said to be." Song Mian rode on the bicycle, tilted his head and smiled at Yun Xiangxiang in the sunset.

"So, you took me to the birthplace of fairy tales." Yun Xiangxiang couldn't help laughing, "What's the meaning?"

"I want to give you a love that is more beautiful than a fairy tale." Song Mian's voice was extraordinarily gentle in the golden glow of the setting sun.

With one foot on the pedal of the bicycle and one foot straight on the ground, his tall and straight body stands behind the green hills dyed yellow and green by the setting sun. This way he can be frozen into an oil painting, which is extremely poetic and picturesque.

"Then you live in a fairy tale." Yun Xiangxiang left behind a sentence, stepped on the bicycle, and waved at Song Mian, who was left behind by her, "I live in reality People, real people will be tired, I want to go home and rest."

Song Mian smiled, and also chased after him on his bicycle.

After riding back and forth for more than three hours during the day, which exhausted his energy, Yun Xiangxiang slept soundly.

I am still full of energy when I wake up in the morning, and running in the morning in this quiet and peaceful village is also a different kind of enjoyment.

Although the purpose of practicing soft kung fu was for "Flying Apsaras", and now the movie is being filmed, Yun Xiangxiang still didn't let up. After practicing boxing once, after taking a shower and having breakfast, Song Mian said that he would take her out to play again.

Yun Xiangxiang asked clearly that he was going to the mountain, and the temperature was very low, so he was fully prepared.

They drove by themselves, but there were buses along the road. This road has always been very simple, and it should be a car dedicated to going to the scenic spot.

"Will there be a lot of passengers by then?" Yun Xiangxiang was still a little worried.

"There are indeed a lot of tourists here, but not every day there are tourists from Huaguo." Song Mian suddenly raised the corners of his lips slightly, and this smile seemed rather malicious, "It depends on my girlfriend's luck."

"Hmph, I've always been lucky." Yun Xiangxiang looped his arms and snorted coldly.

But she was really lucky. Not only did she not meet any tourists from China, but she also saw the most beautiful scenery.

The altitude here is nearly 2,000 meters, and the top of the mountain is full of fog all the year round, so the telescope is useless at the top of the mountain.

When I first went up the mountain, looking down was covered with clouds and mist. Many tourists left disappointed. She walked around the only souvenir shop on the top of the mountain for a while, and picked out two interesting things to take back.

After turning back, the clouds and mist began to erratic, and soon scattered and gathered, and after repeated several times, the clouds and mist gradually dispersed.

Standing on the top of the mountain overlooking, the lakes and mountains are beautiful, and the lakes in the valley are like gems worn on the necks of fairies.

In the distance, white clouds billowed like barriers, and the blue sky above was vast.

Climbing high and looking far away, there is quite a kind of heroic feeling that you will be at the top of the mountain and see all the small mountains at a glance.

They had lunch here at noon, the only restaurant, very spacious.

On the way back, Yun Xiangxiang saw the cable car and asked curiously, "Where does this cable car lead to?"

"This cable car can take you out of this country and enter the land of music." Song Mian explained Yun Xiangxiang's confusion.

It turns out that this is the border between the two countries. Even though it was so close, Yun Xiangxiang ran out of time.

They also saw the boundary marker, a small square stone, with the "O" facing the country of music and the "G" facing the country of hops.

There were no particularly exciting and thrilling activities, but in the past two days, not only was she not tired at all, but she was happy and cheerful.

After returning to the capital, Yun Xiangxiang immediately devoted himself to the film festival activities of the two films, and saw Lu Jin coming as soon as he returned.

After the film festival is over, it will be the climax of the awards ceremony. Tomorrow there will be a star-studded red carpet.

Actors always want to walk the red carpet with the crew, Millers and Wu Zhao have both fought for her.

Yun Xiangxiang still chose "Wang Mou".

Guess if our sister will win an award, what award will she get O(∩_∩)O haha~